Harvesting late rice was busy for several days, and Zhao Qingru persevered for the first time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info has been doing farm work for a few days in a row, and the already thin little body has no side problems except for the soreness and swelling as usual every day. In the end, he is young, and his resilience is really good. However, this kind of sour taste, Zhao Qingru felt that he couldn't forget it for a long time.

After a few days of tossing, whether it was Zhao Qingru or Lu Yingchun, even with Tian Scholar, they all tanned a lot. In fact, it is already much better, and it didn't catch up with the summer harvest, otherwise this person would definitely be able to show a very "healthy" chocolate complexion.

To say that Zhao Qingshan is worthy of being a good big brother who loves his sister, he is very distressed to see that his only sister finally fattened up a little bit of meat, because he lost weight again because of the late harvest. After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Qingshan decided to give Zhao Qingru to get a few fish back, boil fish soup to make up for it, it would be better if he could catch the old turtle or something.

"Ru'er, tomorrow we will stew fish soup and drink it, and make up for you. ”

"Fish soup?" Zhao Qingru, who always felt that he had forgotten something, suddenly became alert, "Brother, there seems to be no fish at home." Don't tell me you're going to go up to the reservoir at night to catch fish. ”

"Hey, hey, how do you know I'm going to fish tonight. ”

"......" isn't it. The corners of Zhao Qingru's mouth twitched slightly, then her face was gloomy, and she said with a serious face, "No~Quasi~ Go!

"No, Ru'er. Isn't your favorite drink fish head soup? ”

"I repeat! I don't like fish head soup anymore. Zhao Qingru yelled loudly into Zhao Qingshan's ear. Zhao Qingru doesn't remember what kind of fish head soup her mother-in-law likes to drink. Even in the first year, when she just married her husband Jun Fangyuan, one day she boiled a pot of tofu and fish head soup, and her mother-in-law, who was originally happy, suddenly changed her face when she saw it. Just because of that pot of tofu and fish head soup, it almost hurt Zhao Qingru to have a dispute with her husband Jun Fangyuan.

Now it seems that in the previous life, Zhao Qingshan was very likely to go to the reservoir at night to secretly get the net because he wanted to fish for his mother-in-law to stew the fish head soup, but he caught up with the "companion" who happened to be secretly fishing for fish and accidentally capsized the boat. In the end, he couldn't save people, but was recruited by the dragon lord and became a son-in-law.

"If you don't like to drink, you don't like to drink, why are you suddenly so loud. Zhao Qingshan plucked out his ears that were a little buzzing and muttered quietly.

"Brother, didn't you say that you were going to the town to deliver food tomorrow, why don't we come back on the way back, carry ten catties and eight catties of bones, and stew bone broth to drink?" Zhao Qingru grabbed Zhao Qingshan's arm and said slowly.

"Bone broth? There's no meat on it. And it's also too cost-effective. "At this time, the tube bones are just like what Zhao Qingshan said, there is basically no meat foam left on them, and they are quite clean. The price is not necessarily cheap, a dime and eight cents a catty, and the weight of key bones is not light.

"But brother, I don't want you to go to the reservoir in the dark, it's too dangerous. In case ...... accidental"

"Ru'er, have you forgotten that your brother and I are good swimmers?" Zhao Qingshan stretched out his hand and stroked his little sister's head, seeing that Zhao Qingru did not protest for a long time, but showed an inexplicable emotion on his face that he had never had before, so he hurriedly flattered him, "Okay, good, big brother promises you, you will never secretly go to the reservoir at night to catch fish with nets, it's always okay." ”

"You are not allowed to go during the day. ”

"No, no, no. ”

"Pull the hook! No, high-five! Manly man, it's hard to chase after a man!" Zhao Qingru stretched out his right hand.

"Okay, high-five! A manly man, it's hard to chase after a man!" Zhao Qingshan shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand and high-fived his little sister as an oath.

But some things happen when they should happen. The dragon prince wants to recruit a son-in-law, but no one can stop him.

Early the next morning, Shenjiawa Village was rarely lively, all because today was the day when the villages and towns sent grain to the township. Although there has been a lot of bad news since the beginning of this year, it is not without happy events. For the farmers who are shaving in the field, there is nothing more pleasing than God's opening of the eyes and the good weather and the harvest of grain.

Although the yield per mu in the field is not as good as that of later generations a few decades later, the yield per mu of 10,000 catties of super rice is as powerful, and it is also a very rare small and high yield. There is not much arable land in Shenjiawa Village, but fortunately, the land is barely fertile, and the year is good, so the yield of autumn rice this time is indeed not low. Not only did they successfully complete the grain planting tasks distributed by the above, but each family could also get a lot of money when they turned back according to the proportion of work.

Looking at the long food delivery team, the villagers responsible for transporting the grain had happy smiles on their faces, and Zhao Qingru, who was walking in the middle, was also unconsciously infected by this joy.

It's really good, maybe this is the most simple happiness of the vast majority of Zhuang families in this period.

"Xiao Ru, you said that the three of us, how much grain can we get when we turn around?" Lu Yingchun, who was helping Zhao Qingru push the wooden cart, asked quietly.

"I don't know. However, I heard from my brother that this year is better than the previous two years, and he has produced hundreds of catties of grain. I don't think it's going to be very little. ”

"I don't care. Anyway, after this year's new rice comes down, I have to cook a big pot of white rice and eat pure white rice. ”

Sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn are high-yielding crops that are often used as food rations. Therefore, in Shenjiawa Village, it can even be said that in the homes of the vast majority of ordinary people in the south of the Yangtze River, sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn and other miscellaneous grains are mixed with rice and eaten together most of the year. There is no way, who will let it still be a planned economy, and it is still a planned economy period with limited supply by tickets.

"Yes. Back we had a meal of plain white rice every other day. When Zhao Qingru first arrived, he was indeed quite fresh for the multigrain rice mixed with sweet potatoes, potatoes, corn and other miscellaneous grains, but after the freshness passed, even if he changed the method of coarse grains every day, he couldn't arouse his appetite too much, but he was thinking about the white rice and thinking about the various delicacies he had eaten. To put it bluntly, it is because of this period, there is too little oil and water in the stomach.

"I'll just say that. If you really eat like this, you won't be able to get the next food distribution. Although Lu Yingchun is a foodie, he is not the kind of person who does not know proportion. At least Lu Yingchun still remembered that the rations he ate now were temporarily owed to the three of them by the village. Zhao Qingru has a big brother to subsidize, and I believe that this time I can pay off the rations borrowed from the village.

Lu Yingchun had actually already thought about it, even if there was no famine this year, she was going to earn more work in the coming year and pay back the rations owed to the village. So boiling a big pot of white rice and eating it deliciously is just thinking about it. How could Zhao Qingru, who had been with Lu Yingchun for a while, not figure out Lu Yingchun's thoughts.

The mountain road from Shenjiawa Village to the Qingshui Lake Reservoir Wharf is not easy to walk, after the official departure, Zhao Qingru, Lu Yingchun and Tian Xue were arranged in one place, Tian Xue pulled in front, Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun were responsible for pushing in the back. At the beginning, Zhao Qingru and Lu Yingchun were still in the mood to chat, but it didn't take long for them to have neither the heart nor the strength to chat.

Speaking of which, this time the grain was transported last time after entering the village in the mule cart driven by Old Man Shen, Zhao Qingru went out of the village for the first time to the town. The last time I walked the mountain road in a mule cart, it took three quarters of an hour. This time, I got out of the village by 11 Road, and I had to push a small wooden cart, which took an hour and a half. This little life is decisively half gone.